"A song of this level is considered a heavenly sound."

Teacher Dajiu turned his head and said seriously to Kim Minshuo and Lee Soon-gyu.

"Cantonese...?" Kim Jong-man, who was standing beside him, took off his glasses, lowered his head and wiped it carefully with the hem of his clothes, and asked in confusion: "Brother, I am a rock guy, and I really don't understand this aspect of pop music. Although I think this song is great, the level of Tianlai..."

"What do you know?" Teacher Dajiu glanced at Kim Jong Wan with some disdain, pointed at him and said to Kim Minshuo and Lee Soon Kyu: "Don't look at him creating many rock songs, they are actually wild ways. They all rely on their good brains, good music, and inspiration. In fact, they can't even match the level and level of professional composers."

"When can you not rely on your inspiration to mass-produce quality songs anytime and anywhere," he looked at Kim Jong-man: "At that time, you can be considered truly entering the field of composers, boy!"

"...Yes, I know Brother Dajiu." Kim Jong-man chewed Dajiu's advice and was taught with stern amazement.

"Yes." Teacher Tajiu snorted with satisfaction, turned around, fiddling with the computer on the operating table, and continued, "Continue to talk about this song. It can be seen that the composer is a guy with a deep foundation. Although he has not received any orthodox composition education, he probably has seen it a lot and has figured out his own method."

"Who dares to write a lyric song in this style in Korea?" Tajiu closed his eyes and listened to the replay, clamoring: "It's obviously accusing and scolding, but the rhythm is going to be the slowest. It's obviously a lyric song, but the emotions are violently bursting from the beginning, and there is no time to save for people to relax." Tajiu took off his headphones, "This composer is amazing."

"Tell me, Shun Kyuxi, where did you buy this song?" Dajiu quickly regained his calmness and asked lightly: "Don't tell me it's a product of your company's studio. I still understand Yu Yongzhen and the people under him."

"Inside..." Sun Kyu was not resistant to the disdain of Mr. Dajiu's disdain for ** company's nakedness. She was evasive and winked at Kim Minshuo.

"Hu." Give Soon Kyu a comforting look, Kim Min-soo exhaled a breath of turbid air and took a step forward quietly.

"Teacher nim, I wrote this song."

"... Park Hyuko knew that he was writing dance music, the second section of the 2nd section of the Honkick and the Brave Brothers were not enough - what did you say?"

Still counting the composer who was the best in Korea, Mr. Dajiu was interrupted by Kim Minshuo's words and asked impatiently.

"This "youthink" was created independently by me." Kim Minshuo's face was calm and he repeated it again.

Dajiu's face suddenly froze, and he opened his mouth slightly and couldn't speak. Jin Zhongwan couldn't hold back his breath first and wanted to scold him: "How is it possible, you kid--"

"Senior!" Soon Kyu shouted loudly, suppressing Kim Jong-man's words. She walked to Kim Min-soo's side and grabbed his hand hanging from his waist: "This song was created by Kim Min-soo. I guarantee it with my personality."

After Kim Jong-man's reckless buffering, Dajiu had recovered from his calmness, but because of the praise just now, his attitude towards Kim Min-shuo was a little embarrassed.

"Kim Minshuoxi, right?" Tajiu stood up and stretched out a hand.

Kim Minshuo's eyes remained unchanged, and he looked at Dajiu for a moment, held his hand, and bowed slightly: "Teacher Dajiu."

"It's really a hero. I didn't expect that Minshuo xi is young and has such a strong creative ability." After adjusting her mindset, Dajiu treated Kim Minshuo completely in the same way as a peer-to-peer question: "If you don't dislike it, just like Zhong Wan, call me Dajiu Brother."

"Brother Dajiu," Kim Minshuo followed suit and greeted Kim Jong-man, "Brother Zhong-man."

"Can you tell me about the creative ideas of your song? I roughly listened to it. The subject seemed to want to imitate the orthodox Korean lyricism. The rap clips were pure American West Coast hip-hop style, but some of them were transformed and had a very unique Chinese style." Dajiu couldn't wait to open up the conversation and told the story of professional knowledge.

"...Yes, actually, I also want to try out how to go about popular lyricism..." Kim Minshuo calmly pulled off his posture and calmly responded to Dajiu's somewhat difficult questions.

Looking at the two sitting and talking, Sun Kyu had a smile on her face. She turned to look at Kim Jong-wan: "Jong-wan oppa, can you please help us make this song quickly?"

"Okay." Kim Jong-man nodded with a wry smile and responded. Kim Min-shuo's sudden change in identity really made him feel a little embarrassed. Fortunately, he was not too pedantic, so he passed by after thinking about it.

"Wait a minute, I'll get it done right away." Kim Jong-man avoided the seats of Dajiu and Kim Min-shuo, squeezed pitifully in the corner of the operating table, occupying a computer, operating a process like synthesizing audio tracks.

"Teacher Tajiu?" The door of the recording studio was knocked gently, and a female voice came in.

Shun Kyu felt something was wrong when she heard the sound. Before she could move, the woman opened the door and walked in.

...Sun Kyu, why are you here?" Looking at Lee Soon Kyu standing there, the woman was stunned for a moment, and asked with surprise in surprise.

Standing facing the woman, Sun-gyu bit her lip and smiled awkwardly: "Ohni..."

Lee Eun-kyu looked at the recording studio, his eyes turned from Dajiu and Kim Min-soo who were still talking to Kim Jong-man who was already working with headphones, wandered around and fell back to Sun-kyu's face.

"Tell me, what's going on?" With a smile, Sister Yin Gui put her hands on her chest and leaned against the cabinet beside her, waiting for Lee Soon-kyuk to give honest explanation.

"...I have a song with this friend to record. It's not convenient for the company, so I'm here." Shun Kyu lowered her head, but she didn't dare to act spoiled and acted as a spoiled second sister.

"Record song?" Lee Eun-kyu looked at Kim Jong-man who was still in the production, with some concern on his face: "I heard from the staff that Teacher Dajiu and Jong-man were busy all night, afraid that they could not hold on, so he came to visit him."

"Your friend?" Lee Eun-gyu's attention was attracted by Kim Min-soo again: "What song is recorded? You are the ones who are about to return."

"It's just an ordinary song." Sun Kyu didn't want to say much, so he casually evaded it.
Chapter completed!